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@247xjongsuk-blog
Hiatus Notice.
Hello lovely people, I'm sorry for me not being around so much but I've had a killer assignment due that has left me broken and mentally dead. So as my uni-work has picked up again i shall be putting Jongsuk on hiatus till Feb 22nd.
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Song lyric meme ♬
Blue Satellite & Jhameel — Relapse (Cosmonaut Grechko Remix)“I don’t need someone to tell me how I’m livin’ a dream. I hate those words, I’m keepin’ it clean”
Jongsuk knew that all the other wanted to do was help him. Help him in anyway possible, but at this point it was starting to really annoy him so he snaps.
“Joon, please just stop saying such things.” He slumps into his chair even more, arms crossing over his chest as he huffs almost like a child. “But I’m not going to change after all i wouldn’t be accepted if people knew what I was really like.”
Eyes glossing over everything that was around him, trying hard not to look at the others eyes and end up spilling his guts like he usually did. That really needed to stop - and he makes a mental note of it. Pushing his lips out in a pout, he finally braves looking at the other. “This is my image anyway so i have to act like this even if i did want to change myself, not that it would ever happen but theres your answer.”
He pushes himself up in the chair, legs uncrossing and coming off the coffee table they were resting on. Feet now flat on the floor as he leans forwards, elbows resting on his knees, and his back hunched over slightly.
“Now are we going to play video games like you said we would or not, I’m done talking about this.”
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Song lyric meme ♬
Half Moon Run — 21 gun salute “Only mountains retain the shape, retain the blood. All the secrets you’ve kept till now, you’ll keep till the grave”
{{FLASHBACK TO HS}}
It was no surprise that a few people knew of Jongsuk’s true behaviour that he harboured deep down. Those few being his friends that he held dearly, but even then they didn't understand his true potential of the manipulative asshole that he really was.
It was however annoying when people such as Kwon Yuri had seen his true self in her own eyes. How annoying - he thinks to himself, rolling his eyes to the fact she had stumbles upon his doings. His hands slowly sink away from the boys collar that he had held off. Stepping away from him to allow the other to run off in fear he would have ended up in the infirmary with unknown injuries.
Gongs would have to deal with that later, but for now his eyes fall on the girl, looking at her from head to toe.
“I beg your pardon for witnessing that little, problem back there.” A charming smile growing on his lips as he makes his way over to her. A smile that he was renown for having around the school - the heartthrobs smile as many of the girls had called it. He thought the whole things was amusing they they seemed to believe his prince like act. “But I will have to ask you to keep your mouth shut. Cant let this one slip up destroy my reputation now can I?” his tone no matter how nice it seemed was laced with annoyance, a small treating tone starting to bubble from his lips.
Hand slamming into the wall next to her face as he leans on the wall. Grin still on his lips. “Im afraid this secret will have to stay with you till your grave, dear Yuri.”
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Song lyric meme ♬
Maroon 5 — This Summer“Sipping champagne on the beach. So expensive when she eats, cause she’s so fancy”
Seoul’s elite are called the elite for a reason. And its no surprise that they spare no expenses into their lifestyles. Fancy clothes, expensive food and even more luxurious personalities. So when his eyes fall upon the girl sat all alone at a table in one to the nicest and expensive restaurants he can’t help but smile, and waltz over to her.
Pulling up a chair, he sat down in it before leaning his elbows on the table, resting his chin upon is interlocked fingers. “Why is a pretty face like you all alone.” His words were smooth, and he knows it. Heck he usually haunted up to women and flirted with them. It was starting to become his thing, after all he was a charmer.
Un-twining his fingers, his free hand now runs its fingers delicately through his styled hair. Before they snap towards the waiter to bring a bottle of champagne to the table to treat her. “Well if you don’t mind me, I would quite like to join you.”
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Song ;; The Weekend — Earned it “ We live with no lies. Hey, hey. You’re my favorite kind of night”
Slipping his phone into his pocket, his eyes seem to light up when an all too familiar building comes into view. Lips matching his eyes actions with an almost beaming smile pulling onto his lips, hidden behind a face mask. He hated how even going to his friends place he would need a disguise - sometimes he hated the whole idol thing, but it was only a small fraction. He loved the attention really heck sometimes he even craved it.
Once he arrives out side of her door he knocks three times, a signature knock the two had agreed on to let the other know it was them. He tapped his foot on the ground a few times waiting for her to open up and get inside the warmth. He was beginning to freeze his ass off.
As she finally opens the door, he tugs the face mask off one ear and lets it dangle from the other, displaying his stupid grin towards her. “Im not a patient man, so next time dont keep me waiting Soowhore.” A small teasing chuckle following his words as he gives her a bottle of wine. “Just a lil something to keep us occupied while you- I mean we bitch.”
send me a ♬ and a number between 1-10 and i’ll put my itunes on shuffle and skip to that number and write a starter with my favorite lyric from that song.
example: if you send me ♬ 7, i’ll put my itunes on shuffle, skip forward seven songs and use my favorite lyric from that song.
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「ICU.」
▷ 247xjongsuk.
Whispers leaked through the walls of the hospital - whispers of someone quite well known had graced the building with their presence. Fortunately or unfortunately, said person was someone whom Iljoon would be taking care of for their entire admittance into the hospital. Footsteps practically slid across the tile floors and dark orbs notice a rather large crowd of people waiting outside of an entryway - majority were women and some were even employees of the medical center. Must be a male. His pacing soon comes to a slow saunter as soon as he makes his way to the edge of the crowd. In a calm, but firm voice he parts the crowd like the red sea and requests entryway into the recovery room. Swiftly, digits clutch the manila folder and just as he clears the curtain, the nurse’s eyes nearly roll at the sight of the young man on the hospital bed. Lee Jongsuk. He should have guessed. Who else could make the female doctors and nurses on this ward to stop what they were doing entirely to gawk in awe? Good thing he was in charge of taking care of him, or else there would have been much more trouble involved. God knows what sort of things would happen if Jongsuk had had a female nurse watch over him. Ugh. Turning on his heels, the nurse slowly shuts the door behind him, giving the sea of women a half-hearted smile. His attention promptly returned to the idol. Arms folded across his chest and he didn’t bother flipping through the manila folder to see what was the reason for his admittance. This wasn’t the first time, for some reason he felt like it wouldn’t be the last either. “Eesh.. you being here is already causing a fire hazard outside.” Legs take him to the other side of the bed to check the celebrity’s vitals before peering down with a loft brow. “What happened this time?”
It was impossible to go anywhere and not be recognised, even at the hospital people had found out it was him right away - what a drag. And all he wanted was to be checked out by his favourite nurse. But it wasn't all bad, intact he actually loved the attention and recognition he got from being an idol. He mostly loved the fact that women would flock to him despite the evil eyes he got from most men.
he had been sent straight away to room and asked to lie down on the bed and wait for someone to tend to him. He flashed the receptionist and nurses helping him out a charming smile, practically almost making them faint as he made his way to the room. Stupidly his manager said he would meet him there bringing a body-guard or two to assist. But so far he was late - and so was the nurse that was supposed to be checking him out.
A smile however grows on his lips once the man enters. settling into the bed and making himself comfortable as he did. Thank-god he was here. The sooner he started the sooner he could get out and resume things with the rest of his members.
“What can I say, I'm just popular with the ladies.”
A grin spreading like wildfire on his lips, before running his fingers gently through his hair, allowing the other to check him out briefly.
“Ah man, the fans are starting to get out of hand. I was pushed and the other members helped me up, but i cut my knee and palms pretty badly on the gravel” his eyes hinting towards the rip in his jeans and the bloody cuts on his hands.
* jhs ➢ ljs
+ @247xjongsuk [ txt ⇢ lee jong suk ] oh look apparently i have your number in my phone? you’ve probably changed it since hs but @_@ [ txt ⇢ lee jong suk ] let me change your contact to something more fitting- [ txt ⇢ mud ] there we go ㅋㅋ [ txt ⇢ mud ] so anyways … i have a bone to pick with you [ txt ⇢ mud ] i found this poster hanging in my big sister’s room: > img_attatchment_0219.jpg [ txt ⇢ mud ] what the hELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY SISTER’S ROOM MAN ???? GET OUT [ txt ⇢ mud ] i’m so mad
[ txt ⇢ dweebazoid ] Did you like me that much you kept my number? how stalkerish of you. [ txt ⇢ dweebazoid ] what did you even change it too? [ txt ⇢ dweebazoid ] Thats a nice picture, i’ll have to thank them for it. [ txt ⇢ dweebazoid ] Clearly she has good taste in men. [ txt ⇢ dweebazoid ] Are you jealous because you wanted me to yourself? how cute ♥ ♥ ♥
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one of these days, eunji was going to stop staying out so late when she knew she had a truckload of things to get done the next day. one of these days for sure. a pounding hangover was the least helpful thing when she was trying to go over designs for her new project, and every time she woke up in her bed wanting to die, she swore she wouldn’t make the same mistake next time… and did. it was a sickness.
well, last night had been necessary. her newest client was someone ‘important’ and eunji had explicit orders from her boss not to piss them off. a whole day of holding her tongue wore on her enough that the minute she was done work, she hightailed it to her favourite club, both to destress and forget that day ever happened. she thought she succeeded in both; memories were hazy, but eunji remembered having fun with a few new people she met there.
“but at what cost?” she muttered to herself. brown eyes hidden underneath oversized sunglasses, she pulled her coat closer to her body and kept her head down as she searched for a convenience store. her cabinet at home was woefully empty and eunji needed some vitamins to try and get through this.
absorbed in her early morning quest, she was entirely unaware of her surroundings until she glanced up by chance. coming to an abrupt halt, eunji titled her head to the side. the guy who’d just walked past her… she knew him, didn’t she? it would be hard to forget a face like his, even if they hadn’t been hanging out last night. “jongsuk!” she called out, waving at him with a half-smile on her face as she approached him. “please tell me your hangover is just as bad as mine. what the hell did we even do last night?”
A few too many shots and far too many whiskey straights were probably not the best thing to mix on a night out. And God. the pain from his head was pounding and what had been a headache was now a migraine. The pain n his head the effect of going out that night and getting absolutely wasted. He was sure by now that he body would just skip the hangover phase he had done it so often. But god wanted him to be punished, and rightfully so.
The night was pretty hazy to him, he remembered meeting lots of people he knew - or at least thought he knew - and stumbling back home in the streets rather then calling a taxi. God knows why. He was just glad he had made it back to his apartment in once piece, with everything had had gone out with in the first place. His publicist was right though, he should probably stop drinking else he’ll end up with a bad reputation and that was something he couldn't afford.
He had decided that going out for some fresh air and maybe a coffee would help. But so far that really was not the case. The sun was far to bright for his eyes, even if he did have the darkest pair of sunglasses he could find.
At the sound of his name, he pulls the sunglasses down to the bridge of his nose. Eyes peering over the top of them as he turned around to where the source of the voice originated from. A grin is pulled onto his lips, pushing the sunglass back over his eyes mostly from protection of the sun. Of course it was her, I mean they were due to run into each other at some-point outside of the club. “Eunji, fancy seeing you here.” his grin having slowly faded into more of a smile then anything else and he nods to her question “I remember doing lots of shots, but thats about it. Defiantly feeling it today.”
Lee Jongsuk Idol . heartthrob . & manipulative asshole
“Just because something isn't a lie does not mean that it isn't deceptive. A liar knows that he is a liar, but one who speaks mere portions of truth in order to deceive is a craftsman of destruction.”
“You’d better not be selfish. A woman remembers.”
○ ⊰ Sentence Meme ⊱ GG edition ; accepting
He blinks a few times, eyes squinting slightly at the nurse. Clearly he was surprised the other had said that to him. It was so out of character it was sort of funny. “Are you telling me what i think your telling me Iljoon?” eyebrow raising at him as if questioning his comment. “You dirty old dog! Of course I’m not selfish. Sharing is caring.”
“You really know how to hurt people. I admire you for it”
○ ⊰ Sentence Meme ⊱ GG edition ; accepting
“I assume your talking from first hand experience of this.” He hums to her, eyebrow raising as their eyes catch glimpse of each other. His locking onto hers, a serious and cold facial expression residing on his face. “I dont mean to hurt people, it just happens.” A smile now slowly taking hold on his face. “But I’m glad you admire me for it.”
“You’re smarter than you look.”
○ ⊰ Sentence Meme ⊱ GG edition ; accepting
“I must be smart if even you say that Joshua” his voice teasing with an almost taunting tone to it, as a flicker os mischief takes hold in his eyes. A chuckle finally escaping his lips as he continues. “But of course I am. I’m always one step ahead of the game Joshua.” he taps his nose as if signalling he knew something the other didn’t. Which for most cases was true.
“You’d better not be selfish. A woman remembers.”
○ ⊰ Sentence Meme ⊱ GG edition ; accepting
“Me selfish?” A grin spreading on his lips as his arms wrapped around her waist from behind, nuzzling his nose into her neck before he whispered into her ear. “You know I’m not selfish, especially not with you.” A breathy chuckle escaping his lips, tickling her neck as he does. Chin resting onto of her shoulder quite nicely.
